Your kisses never last long enough
or only if my memory could recreate
the sensation of your lips against mine
the passion in your yearning for me
the sweetness and warmth of your breath
the taste of your tenderness
on the tip of my tongue
then heaven would be with me
every moment of the day.
LGH
@December 27, 2005
Linda G. Hill 
Yum…lovely thought…(sigh!)
😀 Thanks, Oliana.
This is perfect.
Thanks, Joey. 🙂